Cara povsThe leaves clung to me like damp reminders of the storm that had passed, and the soil beneath me was sticky with mud. Rain had poured relentlessly, leaving me drenched despite my desperate attempt to shelter beneath the canopy of an ancient tree. Three days had passed since I fled the pack, and somehow, I’d encountered neither rogues nor anyone sent after me. The lack of pursuit should’ve been comforting, but it wasn’t. A gnawing guilt clawed at me as I thought of Alice. Had she survived the attack? The thought twisted my stomach, guilt mixing with the ever-present fear. I was a criminal now, a deserter. Abandoning the pack in its moment of need was unforgivable. Even if I wanted to return, my welcome would only be the sharp edge of execution. I sighed bitterly, shifting on the damp ground. Weak. Pathetic. That’s what they’d always called me, and they weren’t wrong. As an Omega, I wasn’t made to fight or survive like others. Sure, we healed quickly, but that wasn’t much he
Cara povs My vision was blurry as I woke to darkness, the world around me hazy and unclear. Gradually, my eyes adjusted, and I realised I wasn't alone. The old nanny who called herself Debby was sitting beside me. I let out a frustrated sigh, noticing I had been moved from the main room to one of the smaller ones. My body felt heavy, weighed down by exhaustion and weakness as I dragged myself out of bed. "My lady, please," Debby pleaded, her voice laced with concern. "You need to stay in bed until you're strong enough." My head began to clear, and the memory of what had happened flooded back to me. The beast had marked me… The thought was bitter as it echoed in my mind. Hot tears welled up in my eyes and slid down my cheeks. I reached up to touch my neck, feeling the tender spot where his teeth had sunk into my skin like a bloodthirsty predator. The pain was still raw, seared into my memory. Sitting quietly, I reflected on everything that had happened, the reality sinking in
Brian’s POV The night was quiet and still. The usual sounds of crickets and frogs were absent, leaving only the rhythmic thumping of the deer's heart echoing through my sensitive ears. As we crouched beneath the leaves, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. I am Brian, the leader of the Mafians Wolf Pack, a group of rogues I created for one purpose: revenge. Most of my packmates were abandoned by their former packs, turning rogue because they no longer belonged. We seek justice, to be recognized as wolves, not as abominations. "Alpha, should we proceed?" Garreth, my brother-in-arms and Beta, asked through the mind link. I focused on the group of deer grazing unaware of the doom about to befall them. Flanked by my warriors, hardened veterans I always hunt with, I counted down. "Everyone, listen for my mark. On the count of 3, 2, 1…" Hell was unleashed as ferocious wolves hidden in the shadows darted towards the herd, with me leading the charge. The hunt was a one-sided
Brian povs My mind was in chaos, filled with anger after the mistake that never should have happened. I’ve been holed up in my office, working non-stop for the past 48 hours. I blame Debby for not doing her job properly, for letting that weak Omega slip out that night. I can't believe I marked her. Of all people, a weak Omega I hissed in anger at what I did. she can't be my mate, never. I growled, pounding my desk, sending papers flying and spilling the alcohol that had been sitting there. A knock sounded at the door before my secretary timidly entered. "Master, is everything alright?" she asked, worry evident in her voice as she kept her eyes downcast. "Ha, yes, Julia, something is definitely wrong," I replied, my mind sparking with the thought of a welcome distraction. I looked up at her, a petite girl who, surprisingly, has lived among monsters yet retained her innocence. She was beautiful, no doubt about that. "Um… okay. I'll be outside if you need me, Alpha," she stamme
CARA'S POV It’s been two days since my mate ran away. The image of his eyes filled with denial and regret still haunts my dreams, replaying over and over in my mind like a cruel loop. He stood there, frozen, his spoils from the hunt dangling in his hands as if they were the only things grounding him. Then, as if things couldn’t get any worse, he fled, rejecting our mate bond. Every time I remember the disgust in his eyes, my heart shatters all over again. The pain is relentless, like a knife being twisted deeper and deeper with each heartbeat. I heard footsteps approaching before I saw her. “My lady, it’s Debby,” came the soft voice. “Go away. I don’t want to see anyone,” I sobbed, curling further into myself. “My lady, I brought food. You haven’t eaten in two days.” She set down the tray, and the aroma of the meal wafted through the room, teasing my senses. “It’s fine, my lady. Master was just paranoid and shocked. I’m sure he’ll come around,” she said in a tone meant to c
CARA’S POVThe minutes stretched on after Debby left, leaving me alone in the cottage. My heart raced with anticipation, a mixture of fear and excitement swirling in my chest. I’d been cooped up for so long, suffocating in this small Cottage with nothing but my thoughts, bad and troubling thoughts that I didn’t want to remember. The idea of stepping outside, of seeing something beyond these dull and plain walls, was a blessing I would embrace with joy.Finally, I heard the soft crunch of footsteps on the forest floor. Debby emerged from the dense woods, her arms filled with clothes and a few bags that resembled a hunter’s box. I peered at her with a confused look, but her face was a mix of determination and calm, which somehow reassured me.“My lady,” she began as she entered the cottage, “I’ve brought what you’ll need for your disguise. We’ll have to be quick and careful. It’s important that no one recognizes you.”I nodded, eager to begin. The sheer idea of going against the so- ca
Cara's povs “Garreth” I repeated, my heart beating unsteady, “ that's…the beta of the pack?” “Yes, he is the second in command of the whole pack, and the second strongest after the Alpha, a strong rogue, even when master is not around he alone can handle the pack” she whispered to me. The air inside the bar seemed to grow thicker as Debby and I exchanged tense glances. Garreth was still seated at his table, laughing with his companions, but I couldn’t shake the feeling of eyes peering at my back. From the bosterous laugh coming from their table, you would think that he is a kind and jovial person, but behind the facade might be a dangerous predator. Debby leaned in close, her voice barely above a whisper. “Cara, we can’t stay here. Garreth isn’t someone we want to cross paths with. He is loyal to master. We need to leave now.”My heart raced at the urgency in her tone. “But how? If we just get up and walk out, he’ll see us.”Debby’s eyes darted around the room, calculating. “T
Cara's povsThe early morning light filtered through the dense canopy of trees, casting dappled shadows along the forest path as Debby and I made our way toward the pack’s main settlement.It had been five days since my mate ran away from me, and three days since my unsettling encounter with Garreth, the rumored dangerous beta. The memory of his intense gaze and his disturbing smile lingered in my mind, but I refused to let it control me. I had insisted on accompanying Debby to the pack's sick bay, partly to help her, but mostly to escape the loneliness that threatened to consume me in that isolated cottage. I refused to feel guilty for pressuring Debby, I couldn’t bear the thought of staying in that place for another day.The tension from that night still clung to us like a dark cloud, but I had made up my mind. I wasn’t going to let fear dictate my actions or any controlling freak cage me. Instead, I would prove my worth, not just to myself but to the entire pack.As we neared the
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Cara’s povOne week later.The war was over. Derek and his cohorts have been defeated. And following his death His remaining warriors had fled seeing that their commander was gone.I was told that we chased them through the great woods, making sure that we weakened their forces, even as they fled deep inside the great woods. That was as good as dead, and because of that, we had stopped pursuing them. We were back to the east. Our home is currently in Brian's former pack. Everywhere was a beehive of activities as the pack was being rebuilt. From my position, I could see Garreth. His loyalty and dedication to his duty are worthy of commendation. He is directing some pack members on what to do.Also, there is Emily and Emma, with their mates. They have survived the war. They are in control of their people and together helping to rebuild the mafian wolf pack.“Enjoying the view” I turned, at the sound of the voice. It was Alpha alexander.His body was covered in earth from all the work.
Brian's povThe silence in the hall was deafening, broken only by the faint, uneven rhythm of Cara's shallow breathing. My hands were stained with her blood, and Derek's blood, who lay at the end of the hall, dead.Cara was dying and dying fast. Her heart was barely beating, slowly going to a stand still.Her body was so still, too still. My heart pounded violently in my chest. It felt like my heart was giving up. This is all my fault. Derek taunting words haunted me like a persistent shadow. I had shown compassion.This is my fault.If I hadn’t hesitated, if I hadn’t let my feelings cloud my instincts, none of this would have happened. Cara would have been alive and well. We would have won the battle and gone back to east ellorin filled with happiness, but my moment of weakness had caused her to be on the brink of death.I cradled her closer, her head resting on my chest. “Cara…” Her name escaped my lips as a broken whisper. “Please… please don’t leave me.”My wolf howled in anguish,
Cara povThe moment I jumped into the battlefield to help my people who were struggling, a loud sound rang throughout the battlefield. I stopped dead in my tracks, looking at the new arrivals from the west. And what I saw left me speechless. They were not more than twenty, but I could feel the faint connection through my fire.“Cupbearers…, no the forbidden,” like Debby had called them. They were cupbearers that had changed faction. Julia had told me that the discovery of the cupbearers that were sent on a mission, whereas a result of the betrayal of this group of cupbearers. They were given the ne the forsaken because they had forsaken their belief and helped to kill their own people.Everything now made sense. The mysterious would on Brian when he came back from the council. It was inflicted by the cup bearers and to think they have been working for Derek.The moral of the west troops rose as they saw their backup. They started pushing us back with great vigor, as casualties began
Cara’s POVSound of blaring war whistles and horns started blasting immediately, and we reached 10m of the gigantic pack. I divided my troops into two based on the agreed tactic we will use. Garreth, with the other commanders, led half of the tropes into the middle of the pack. Although it was risky and far more dangerous. Garreth had agreed without hesitation, and now they were in position patiently waiting for my signal despite the chaos going on in the pack.The other half of my troops led by alpha Alexander were back at the camp, in case of retreat. We exercised caution, knowing that the West was a foreign land to us. I was at my position. An undercover entrance to a mountain. The mountain wolves had disclosed a secret pathway I to the pack. That is where I will follow. I was following our mating bond that was still pulsing weakly.“On your command,” she said, hiding beneath shrubs. She had insisted that she would follow me.I nodded, “we attack” , The sound of the whistle rang
Cara’s POVThe weight of leadership was heavy, far heavier than I could have ever imagined. I stood at the edge of my tent, watching as our faction, which has now become the strongest fighting force of Eastern Ellorin, prepared for the long march ahead. After my bold declaration, some factions had come to join me on my quest to wage war against the western district. Currently, my faction is made up of the mafian wolf pack , which is the first group of people, then the pack of alpha Alexander ruled by the two sisters. The third is the mountain wolves that alpha Alexander came with. They are a group of wolves that secluded themselves from the activities of ellorin. Choosing to live in the mountains. But on hearing the legend of the pureblood, they had come out of their hiding shell. Plus, three others have come to join us. Making it a total of six different factions out of the twelve factions in the eastern district.Fires burned low, and the air was thick with tension. The once-vast E
Cara povThe voice of Emma pierced through the battlefield.“Brother”Wolves of different sizes jumped out of the nearby hills and mountains. They were viciously wolves, and of course, their peculiar scent of rogues permeated the air. But that was not the most stinking and distinguished thing that gave me a momentary pause. The main thing was the fine young man leading the wolf's.“Alpha Garreth!”His name left my mouth before I could stop it. Even the spiky haired warrior had to stop. Because of the sudden intrusion. He was still the same. His curly hair stood out, making him presentable. He wore a thick animal skin as an armor that did nothing to hide his bulging muscles.“How dare you bully my sisters” he scowled at Alpha Black and his cohorts before lunging at them in an intense battle of the strongest. The tempo of the war changed as I spotted a frown on the spiky warrior's face.“Plan not going as planned?” I taunted, now that the pressure had been moved away immensely, especial
Cara povAlpha Black was a strong alpha. Even though he likes to bite and run, it doesn't mean that he is weak. He chooses to hide his power and feign weakness so as to make you underestimate him, but it wasn’t for me. I have lived with him, and I know him and every trick he has up his sleeve. That was why I poured my strength in our first clash. meeting his charge head-on. Our blades clashed, the force of the impact sending a shockwave through the air.My sword vibrated from the impact. The force pushed me two steps back, but he only took a step back. To show you the disparity of strength.“foolish girl,you think you can stand against the Master’s will?” he snarled, his strength pressing against mine. As he charged for the second time.I had even underestimated him again. His strength was way above mine, without my bloodline being active. His words made me reconsider this Master from the western district. If alpha Black van willingly serves him as hid slave, that goes a long way to t
Cara’s POVThe Bluecreek Pack loomed ahead of us. The fortress ahead of me was nothing like the pack I grew up in. Its borders are marked by tall trees and a faint trail of smoke rising from within. From what I have heard, they were a combination of the Alliance. The merging of different neighboring packs and their Alpha into what they called the Alliance. It was them that led the attack on the mafian wolf pack. We had come for our revenge.I stood on a small hill overlooking the whole pack. the weight of the moment pressing against my chest. Behind me, a sea of rogue warriors stretched far, and they faced a mixture of determination and uncertainty. These were my people now, the Mafian Wolf Pack. The ones that remain to be exact. They had reluctantly accepted me as their Luna, and I knew some of them still doubted me.But I would prove them wrong.Garreth stood at my side, his presence a steadying force. He had become more than just an ally, and more than a friend, he was my anchor in